Chapter 63: The Giant Heart
"Poof"!
Lin Ao felt that he had fallen into a warm and salty blood spring, and the strong pungent smell of blood around him that almost made him breathless make him nauseous for a while.
He struggled to open his eyes wide, trying to take a look at the environment he was in at this moment, and when he saw it, he was almost frightened.
I saw that around my body, there was thick red warm blood like pulp, and within reach of my eyes, a peach-shaped heart the size of a grinding tank was floating quietly on the surface of the plasma.
The lower end of the peach-shaped heart is like a stem and whiskers, and more than a dozen thin-walled blood vessels the thickness of an arm's arms are inserted deep into the serous fluid at the end, and the circulatory function of blood input and output is repeated to the peach-shaped heart.
Glancing at the stone barrier platform around him, he didn't know that he must have been thrown into this huge blood pit where the army of skeletons was worshipping.
Looking up at the bloody pit several feet high, Lin Ao took a deep breath and was about to jump up, but at this moment, he suddenly felt his feet tighten, and his feet suddenly seemed to be entangled by something like vines.
The next moment, he was shocked to realize that the vitality stored in his dantian was rapidly draining away at a high speed that could be discerned by the naked eye.
Lin Ao was almost frightened, and immediately used all his strength to break free from the shackles of these vines, and in the process of struggling, he finally saw clearly what was wrapped around his ankle, where was the vine, it was clearly the thin-walled blood vessels the thickness of his arm!
"Puff puff puff ......"!
There were suddenly a few heavy objects falling beside him, Lin Ao turned his head and glanced at it in a hurry, only to find that it was Meng Qingshuang and Lu Qinfeng and other people in the demon cave who were thrown down.
Lin Ao's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, even Meng Qingshuang, a cultivator powerhouse who cultivated at the sixth order of the Gathering Spirits, could not escape the palm of that ash-level skeleton, it seemed that this time he and others were bound to be in a catastrophe.
"Whoosh whoosh"!
Suddenly, the thick blood vessels that swam under the thick blood plasma like octopus tentacles seemed to turn into agile pythons in an instant, and swept towards the people in the demon cave who fell into the pool of blood with long eyes.
As soon as it touched everyone's body, the thick blood vessels of the child's arm immediately wrapped around it like a spiritual snake, and firmly bound everyone's limbs one turn after another.
The more everyone struggled, the tighter the tentacles of these octopus blood vessels were bound, and in the end, everyone's limbs and torsos were tightly bound by the blood vessels, and their bodies were unable to move for half a while.
This is not the most terrifying, what really shocked everyone to the extreme is that after the limbs and hundreds of bones were bound by these thick blood vessels, the blood and qi in the body were like a torrent of rushing rivers, and they were losing sharply outward.
Blood and qi are the foundation of the monk's survival, once exhausted, it will fall, and then it will be a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and I am afraid that there will be no skills to return to the sky.
It's a pity that the movements of those blood vessels are too fast, and before everyone can make any resistance, the whole body is bound to death, and there is a shocking cultivation, but there is no chance to perform it at all.
In the end, they could only watch as they were gradually sucked dry by these terrifying blood vessels.
"Bubbling ......"
The blood qi was transported along the thick blood vessels, and was finally injected into the peach-shaped heart that was as huge as a grinding tank.
"Boom"!
Finally, the huge peach-shaped heart like a grinding tank suddenly beat sharply because of the pouring of fresh blood.
With the sound of the super rhythm of the heart, which almost tore everyone's eardrums, the viscous plasma in the entire giant blood pit trembled sharply.
The people who had already been absorbed by the thick blood vessels, so that their tinnitus was dazzled, were ravaged by the giant heart beating, and their spirits were even more depressed to the extreme.
Everyone, including Meng Qingshuang, closed their eyes in despair, unwilling and helpless to wait for the moment when death came.
"Ding"!
At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a crisp and pleasant metal knocking sound in their ears.
The sound was like a morning bell at dusk, as if it had a magical power that cleansed people's hearts, and in an instant, everyone who was originally languishing seemed to be infused with a new force, and suddenly opened their eyes.
After looking closely, everyone realized that the thing that had re-energized their desire to survive with a metallic crunch was none other than the half-human-high three-legged and two-eared bronze square tripod.
It's just that now this bronze square tripod is floating motionlessly above Lin Ao's head, and the tripod body exudes a milky white holy light, which instantly envelops Lin Ao's whole person.
Strange to say, those terrible arm-like blood vessels that were chosen to devour people were irradiated by the milky white brilliance of the bronze square tripod, and immediately lightning retreated like an electric shock.
In a moment, the several thick blood vessels that entangled Lin Ao's body all abandoned Lin Ao, who had only half a life left, and retreated cleanly in an instant.
"Ahem"!
After a long while, Lin Ao finally woke up from his coma, he tried to move his limbs, but suddenly felt that his whole body was like collapse, and he couldn't exert half of his strength at all.
I looked around blankly, and saw that as far as I could reach, the people in the demon cave were still like silkworm cocoons, wrapped around the thick blood vessels of those arms, hanging upside down around the giant heart.
Shaking his head vigorously, Lin Ao glanced up at the three-legged bronze square tripod above his head, and his heart moved, as if he had thought of something in an instant.
He silently poured a stream of thought into the bronze Fang Ding's body, and sure enough, the bronze Fang Ding seemed to respond to him, and trembled in response, emitting a crisp and pleasant buzz.
At this moment, he didn't know where he was that the god sealing artifact left by the demon god Gu Liufang had already chosen to recognize himself as the master.
Lin Ao was only strange, since this Killing God Ding recognized him as his master, why didn't he immediately choose the master when he accidentally broke into that Soul Cultivation Hall for the first time?
Suddenly, the image of himself squirting a mouthful of blood at the Demon God Statue and the Killing God Ding frantically spewed out of his heart before he was finally thrown into this huge blood pit by the ashes-level skeleton before he was finally thrown into this huge blood pit......
Could it be, isn't it...... In order for these gods to choose to recognize the master, the master must also use blood sacrifices?
Alas, Lin Ao sighed, he knew that this was the case, he should have listened to Ling'er's words that day, and immediately spilled a drop of blood into this Killing God Ding-
At that time, if he could successfully subdue this divine artifact, it would not have happened later, and even now he would almost die again.
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